1756: C1756 asthenia and sthenia

C1756 asthenia and sthenia

In the Huaiyu Mountain Pulse, in the monastery!

"The temple is fake, and the spirit tree is real!"

"The moon is fake, and the cool breeze is real!"

"The enlightenment is fake, the enlightenment of the Dao is real!"

Looking at the three pieces of Enlightenment Incense that were completely burnt to ashes, Tower Spirit's eyes revealed an expression of admiration as he further explained.

"Tower Spirit, what you mean is that the three Dao Aroma Aromas that Qing Feng lit just now are real, but the increase in my mental state is only an illusion." Hearing Tower Spirit's further explanation, Yu Haoran guessed with a frown.

"That's right!"

Withdrawing his attention from Wu Dao Xiang's gaze, Tower Spirit nodded his head to confirm before continuing to explain in detail.

"Yu Haoran, the Taoist temple in front of me that looks like it really exists was actually formed by a peak-stage Divine level illusion formation."

"The reason why a peak-stage Deity Tier array formation could even deceive an artifact spirit like me is because Zhen Yuanzi used a combination of real and fake methods to improve the authenticity of the array."

"Tower Spirit, since you used the Tower's main body to check the temple just now, did you find any ginseng fruit tree among the three treasures?"

The Taoist temple was virtual, the magic treasure was real, and they combined the real and the false!

After hearing Tower Spirit's speculation regarding the Taoist methods used by God Subduing Yuan, Yu Haoran immediately thought of the critical mission to enter the tomb, and quickly asked.

"Yu Haoran, this is also one of the main reasons why I was bewitched by the monastery in the beginning."

Nodding his head, Tower Spirit revealed a look of confusion.

"This is because not only is the temple filled with the cultivation of one of the three great spiritual roots, the ginseng fruit tree is also a real existence."

"Tower Spirit, bring me to steal the ginseng fruit tree!"

It did not matter whether the temple was real or fake, whether it was real or fake, as long as the ginseng fruit tree was a real existence, as long as they could successfully steal the ginseng fruit tree, then this adventure would be considered as a success.

As such, Yu Haoran immediately stopped his cultivation and stood up to instruct Tower Spirit.

"Fellow Daoist, are you resting?"

At this moment, Qing Feng's voice came from outside the room.

"Tower Spirit, you just said that the moon was fake and that Qing Feng was real. Could it be that Qing Feng is an existence that possesses flesh and blood and a complete soul?"

The voice of Qingfeng who was outside the room suddenly made Yu Haoran remember the Qingfeng and Mingyue who were mentioned in the Tower Spirit's explanation at the beginning. A scary thought immediately flashed through his mind.

Great God Zhenyuan was a famous expert at the peak of the Martial God Realm with outstanding middle ages. Then, as his disciple, what level had Qingfeng's true cultivation reached after going through two periods of cultivation: the Middle and the Near?

Fortunately, Tower Spirit gave him a negative answer, which made him secretly heave a sigh of relief. Otherwise, he would have immediately given up on trying to steal the ginseng fruit tree, and immediately left the grave.

It turned out that the bright moon was fake, and the cool breeze was real. It indicated that the Moon Dao Child was an illusion created by an array formation. The Clear Wind Dao Child was a puppet refined from a puppet technique and a remnant spirit.

"Tower Spirit, what is Qing Feng's level of strength after combining the puppet technique with the remnant spirit?"

At the same time as he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, Yu Haoran urgently wanted to know if Qingfeng was a threat to him, or perhaps would it affect his actions of stealing the ginseng fruit tree.

"The remnant soul has 36 points, causing Qingfeng's strength in each tomb to drop to the pinnacle of the third tribulation."

After he finished his introduction, the Tower Spirit's voice changed as he warned with a serious expression.

"However, if the remnant spirit were to use the temple's illusion array and predicament, it would cause him to unleash a terrifying strength that is infinitely close to that of the War God Realm."2

Tower Spirit's final warning made Yu Haoran's fiery desire to immediately steal the ginseng fruit tree cool down.

After sitting down on the bed with his legs crossed, he raised his head and responded to Qing Feng, who was standing outside the room.

"Fellow Daoist, please enter!"

Qing Feng, who had pushed open the wooden door to the room, held a tray in his hand. The tray was covered with a red brocade.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm truly sorry for disturbing your rest." Qing Feng put the tray on the table and apologized.

"Fellow is too courteous, I just happened to have finished regulating my breathing. I was just about to look for Fellow to take a look at Senior Zhenyuan's Taoist temple's elegance." After withdrawing the doubtful gaze from the tray, Yu Haoran casually replied.

"Brother, the Taoist temple is still in the training grounds of my master. Before you receive my master's approval, it would be best for you to stay in the side room to rest." Hearing that Yu Haoran intended to visit the grace of the temple, Qing Feng who was smiling quickly stopped, and immediately warned with a serious expression.

"Fellow Daoist, please don't blame me. I will remember this!" Seeing Qing Feng's sudden change in expression, and thinking of the terrifying power that he could unleash using the Monastery's array formation, Yu Haoran quickly apologized and promised.

"If Fellow Daoist is interested, then so be it!"

Yu Haoran's apology and assurance caused Qingfeng's solemn expression to be once again replaced by gentleness. He nodded his head in satisfaction.

Then, he stretched out his hand to pinch the corner of the brocade over the tray and explained with a smile.

"According to what my master told me before we traveled, if any talented and intelligent person enters our temple, if any respectful person entered our temple, they would be able to obtain the opportunity our sect bestowed upon them through the approval of our brothers."

"A lucky chance!"

After hearing Qingfeng's explanation, Yu Haoran pondered for a while, and asked with a shocked expression.

"Fellow Daoist, could it be that this is a ginseng spirit fruit that can make one a god on the spot, an immortal?!"

"Ha ha!"

Hearing Yu Haoran's guess, Qing Feng suddenly laughed. While laughing, he removed the cloth from the tray.

Following that, Yu Haoran saw a round doll that looked like it was three or four years old, with a spirit fruit that was a dozen times smaller.

"It's really the ginseng fruit!"

Yu Haoran, who had suddenly stood up from the bed, had an incomparably shocked expression in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, although this spirit fruit is a ginseng fruit, it is far from what you said it would have the effect of standing up and becoming a god. It has the effect of becoming an immortal." Yu Haoran's shocked reaction made Qingfeng very satisfied. He put down the red brocade in his hand and explained with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist, what is the meaning of this?"

Countless top tier monstrous geniuses who had fallen at the threshold of becoming gods had already proven this point. How could Yu Haoran not know that the ginseng fruit did not possess this kind of heaven-defying effect?!

However, it was true that ginseng fruit could break the shackles of human life, allowing Martial Emperor Rankers to live for more than ten thousand years.

ginseng fruit could greatly increase a martial artist's talent and comprehension ability, and could infinitely increase the martial artist's own potential and accumulation. The effect of directly helping them to break through one or two great realms was real.

That was why there was a rumor of him becoming a god on the spot and becoming immortal.

"This is for you, fellow Daoist!" He pointed at the doll on the tray and reminded her with a smile.

Lowering his head to take a look at the smiling child on the tray, then raising his head to look at the warm and gentle Qingfeng, Yu Haoran couldn't help but sink into deep thought.

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